When we look back on this time
What shall we remember?
Where we lived? Who we knew?
The électronic embers?
Which wás it worried us the most?
Will it even matter?
The struggle to retain our wits
Mid électronic chatter?
Whén I look back from time hence
There wíll be some regrets:
Hours passed in pointless tasks,
Indulgence in upsets.
But the hóurs that bring truest joy
I’ll most want to accrue
Are thóse spent with the ones I love,
In particular with you!